He Don't Wanna - Wiley

He don’t wanna be there if I’m gong through bad times, I know that he still

cares though

He don’t wanna cook or clean or tidy up, look at him, he’s still here though

He don’t wanna see me with no boy, if he does I know that he’ll leave me

He don’t wanna lose me, never

Sometimes I wish he would go

That’s 'cause he can see straight through her

He’d be better off if he never knew her

He don’t wanna go through bullshit six years more, he’s a money man, wake up

It’s not that he don’t really wanna break up

He don’t wanna start from scratch with a new ting

He’s got a gift, so why would he care?

He don’t know why remains here

He’s just here innit?

He don’t wanna act up, on the high street, I will get snapped up

If I like a boy, and he treats me bad

Get my brothers, then he will get wrapped up now

They see me and they’re like «wow», pretty got pressed and my batty is round

When I travel from town to town, I’m with Eskiboy, promoting this sound

He don’t wanna fight no more, he don’t wanna sing «who ate all the pies» no more

And he don’t wanna get tied down, so he looses drive, don’t try no more

He don’t wanna struggle anymore, it’s not Wellington boots in the puddle anymore

Life is a joke but it’s not funny anymore

We ain’t babies, ain’t got dummies anymore

(Need to start growing up man, shit)

He don’t wanna mess around, might see me in my new white dress, roaming in west

He don’t wanna play about, might see my new boyf car, in my strapless bra

He don’t wanna hear that, I’ll just go to the rave, I’ll be drawing bare gash

Girl better know that I don’t care, and I’m here for a reason and she ain’t it

'Cause I was looking to be some like (Kinda like millionaire man) kinda like

millionaire man (Like big Dyl)

You know them, them man with big papers like, that’s what I want

Like man wants to fly in the sky like

(Rather than going to all the) evil, I don’t know what you’d rather do

Fuck that man, that’s long